夜色,如墨硯般濃稠,連圓月的一絲絲微光都塗抹殆盡。
霍子鈞在房中焦躁地來回踱步。簡唯琳沒接聽他的電話,也沒回覆他的短信。
艾薇回說簡唯琳躺在床上,一聲不吭,像是睡著了。
她沒痛哭,但這樣無聲無息的崩潰...
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